Mom

my lovely beautiful heartest mom
                               i have dreamed my childhood's tom 
                            i remember once your eyes were soaked
                                   when in fever i was chocked 
                                  whole night your eyes not slept 
                                 you love me highest so you wept
                                 i have seen you have no demand
                                 in my any problem first you stand 
                                 in many ways of my life till today 
                                 for my goodness you always pray
                            first you taught me words of ABCD..letter
                                thereafter i have learned to a better                                 
                               i am your blood and flesh known to all
                          you took me in your lap and kissed me i recall 
                                 on this earth you are best for me
                                 after travelling the world i do see


           Written on 24th April 2016
           For contest: Sponsored by: Francine Roberts

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